Chapter 375: Qinghong

Qinghong tried to snatch the slender fiber in Qingyuanmen last time, but he was robbed by the empty thief first, and then pursued the empty thief with Xiangyun Fairy, but he lost it and returned with a feather. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This experience made him feel very depressed, and the empty pirate had already been put on his must-kill list, but after many days of tracking down with Fairy Xiangyun, he didn't find anything, so he had to give up for the time being.

Remembering that they wanted to come to watch Muyun Condensing Leshan, the two rushed over, and just happened to meet the Star Picking Contest held here, so they stayed here for a while.

Today he came to Leshan alone to watch, walked around here, and was shocked, he didn't expect that Muyun's song could condense such an immortal mountain, and the power of its rhyme even seemed to be inferior to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

When he heard the sound of Ji Gao's piano just now, he was quite appreciative in his heart, and he wanted to take advantage of the excitement to accept him as a disciple, but he didn't expect Ji Gao to be a person from Tianlai Garden, so he gave up decisively.

The background of the Heavenly Sound Garden is huge, it comes from the upper realm, and there are countless masters in the garden, and it is impossible to offend. For this, Qinghong is extremely clear in his heart.

"Huh, that little girl is here too?" Qinghong was stunned.

His divine sense is extremely powerful, and he has long seen a group of little monks come here to play, among them is the little girl who conducted the harmonious sound of drums at the Qingyuanmen concert, which is naturally Ziqi.

Although Ziqi did not show her skills in solo performance, Qinghong was deeply impressed by her ability to conduct group music, and it was a genius who could enter his eyes.

"Among my disciples, there really isn't a talent with the potential like her..."Qinghong said secretly in his heart.

He originally wanted to accept Ziqi as a disciple, but after thinking about it, Ziqi did not show genius in solos, it was difficult to judge, and besides, Qingyuanmen had lost its slender fiber, and as a god of Great Zhou, it was not good to snatch other people's disciples again.

So he gave up the idea of accepting apprentices again, lay alone in the pavilion, and quietly felt the charm of this mountain music.

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"Hee-hee, everyone, come on, there's a gazebo here, you can rest!"

Ziqi smiled and walked into the pavilion with Chu Nan, Zhang Xiu, Xianyue, Hua Fan, Ye Mao and others.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he found that someone was sleeping in the pavilion, and there was a fifty-nine-string yaoqin next to him, and immediately linked the two, and it seemed that this person must be the person who played the piano here just now.

The sound of the piano just now was extremely good, which attracted them, but they did not expect that it was actually played by this young Confucian scholar.

Seeing that the Confucian priest was sleeping, several people consciously stopped talking about it and breathed separately.

Suddenly, a teenager hurriedly ran from outside, it was Ji Gao.

He followed Le Feng to accompany the guests who came from the big business, and after chatting for a while, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to bring the Yaoqin, which was an extremely valuable qin, called "Songfeng", which was a birthday gift from his father Ji Yan, and hurriedly came.

As soon as he saw that this qin was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put this qin into the spirit ring, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a soft voice: "Stop!"

Ji Gao looked back in surprise and found that it was a little fairy with two pigtails, and two shallow dimples on his round face.

"Fairy... What's the matter?"

"Take the piano out!"

"Why? this is my piano!" said Ji Gaoqi.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that you look like a dog, and you are so brazen, stealing the piano while others are sleeping, and dare to say that it is your own!" Ziqi said angrily.

"I... Stealing the piano?!" Ji Gao was a little dazed by Ziqi's words.

"Why, you still don't admit it? We all saw that this harp was played by this sleeping Confucian man, and that you came from outside, and when you saw it, you were disgusted. I advise you to put it back quickly, or don't blame me for being unkind!"

"You... Did you really see him playing this piano?" Ji Gaohu wondered.

"This..."

Ziqi was stunned, and in retrospect, she really hadn't seen this person play the piano with her own eyes.

"If he can really play my pine organ, then I will give it to him directly, so as not to bear the infamy of stealing it!" Ji Gao said loudly.

"Pine organ?"

When Ziqi and the others heard this, they looked at each other, and couldn't help but hesitate, this person could actually say the name of this qin, maybe they might really have wronged him.

"Yes, this piano is a birthday present from my father, I was playing here just now, I left because I was in a hurry, I forgot to take it, and now I just come back to get it. Ji Gao explained.

Ziqi's heart was racing, and she was about to release people, when she suddenly saw the sleeping Confucian turn over, open her eyes, and said, "If I can really play this pine organ, how will you deny it?"

Ji Gao was stunned when he heard this, and said fiercely: "Hmph, why do I need to deny it? If you can really play this piano, just... I'll send it to you directly!"

"Okay! That's what you said, you can't go back!"

"No backtracking!"

Ji Gao flicked his sleeves, and the pine organ was put back again.

He was extremely calm in his heart, this qin was of a very high level, it was not so easy to control, and besides, he was playing fifty-nine strings, such a level, in a place like Great Xia, it was not something that could be played by a random person, things would not be so coincidental, right?

Keihiro turned over and sat up, came to the piano table, and took a closer look at the piano, and found that the material was excellent, and the production was exquisite, obviously from the master's hand.

Qinghong also has a little knowledge of Ji Yan in Tianlai Garden, he is a master luthier, and it seems that this piano was specially made by him for his son.

"Matsukaze..."

Qinghong looked at the two characters carved on the piano, it was powerful and powerful, quite charming, and his eyes lit up.

With a flick of his sleeve, he has tuned the piano to eighty-nine strings. Although his music has entered the path, it is on the jade flute, not on the yaoqin, but he can control the eighty-nine strings, of course, it shows that he also has extraordinary attainments in the yaoqin.

When Ji Gao, Ziqi, Chu Nan, Zhang Xiu and others saw this scene, they were so surprised that their mouths opened wide, and they could stuff a big duck egg.

"This person... Could it be that he is an exaggerated person, and he can't use this trick to bluff people?!" Ji Gao shouted in his heart.

"The breeze and the moon enter my arms, and the pine crane listens to me to stroke the qin..."

Qinghong sang in his mouth, played it with his hands, and the sound of the piano sounded like a spring, gurgling out.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Qinghong in shock, with an incredible look in their eyes.

Qinghong smiled and played casually, with his piano skills, he only needed to test the knife to completely suppress these boys, which was naturally not a problem.

"This mountain is gathered by trees and clouds, although there are many plants and trees, but there are some flowers and birds..."

He muttered in his mouth, took out the jade flute on his waist, stroked the piano with one hand, and blows the flute with the other.

The figures flashed, Feng Qingyuan, Le Feng, Feng Hua Xueyue and others came here after a while, and when they saw this scene, they were stunned: "Turning into a god Qinghong?!"

As one of the gods of the Great Zhou, Qinghong has a very good reputation, and these people are the leading figures in the Great Shang Cultivation Realm, and they have close contacts with the Great Zhou, so they naturally know Qinghong.

But I didn't expect that the famous god Qinghong would appear in a small place like Great Xia.

More and more people gathered here, and Xia Kurong, Yang Wenqing, and Yang Mingdeng, the leaders of the Great Xia Cultivation Realm, were all shocked and came one after another.

Wow!

Everyone suddenly exclaimed, only to see flowers suddenly growing everywhere in Leshan, blooming one by one.

Flowers, dark fragrances, birds singing, bees and butterflies dancing, making people feel like they are in a spring garden, lingering.

At the end of the song, the aftermath is still there, and it will be around the beam for three days!

"Haha, haha, hahaha!"

Qinghong stood up, looked at the beautiful scenery everywhere, was in an extremely happy mood, and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Qingyuan woke up in shock, and hurriedly saluted: "Meet Lord Qingzun!"

"Oh? Are you here?" Qinghong was slightly stunned.

"Lord Qingzun, this is my Yuanfangzhai Longye Fang City, why don't you come to my place to talk?"

"I see, it's fine!"

The two of them, Le Feng, Fenghua Xueyue and others quickly left, leaving countless people in the mountains still indulging in the garden.

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Qinghong was in full view of Li Yun playing in Leshan, and he couldn't help but smile, it seemed that he really wanted to compete with Mu Yun.

When he pretended to be Muyun to condense this mountain that day, the power of Dao Yun was still higher than that of Qinghong at this time, and with his own progress speed, the Qin Yun at this time was already a cut higher than at that time, so it was impossible for Qinghong to surpass him.

However, this is only in terms of piano rhyme, you know, there are infinite ways of music, and there are many musical instruments, and if you want to be poor, you must have attainments in all instruments, and even, whether it is a musical instrument or not, as long as it is something that can make sounds, you must study and achieve something, so that it is possible to be poor in music.

The real avenue of music, when the musician moves every move, he can move with the sound, at his fingertips, there is the sound of reality, there is the sound of virtuality, there is the sound of light, there is the sound of darkness, there is the sound of the outside, there is the sound of the inside, the sound of the sound follows, the sound resonates, the wonderful heavenly sound!

One person can create a world of sound, and people can put themselves in it, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood!

Li Yun has already realized the level of music, and at this level, he will look at what Qinghong is playing today, and he will appreciate it in vain!

He looked at a room of musical instruments in the space warehouse, and all kinds of musical instruments were arranged, each of which was the best of the best, and as he became more familiar with it, his perception deepened.

"Master, it's impossible for Qinghong to catch up with you! Your target should be on those Great Pleasure Lords in the Spirit Realm. Xiaoxing said.

"Qinghong also has something to learn from, his skills in the are extraordinary, the jade flute has ninety-nine sound holes, in this nether realm, I am afraid that he can blow alone!" Li Yun said.

"And you, master!"

"Hehe, but, as you said, my goal should be in the upper realm. ”

"That pine organ looks good, the master might as well get it!" Xiaoxing suggested.

"No, this is a high thing, if I want a good piano, I will go to his father to order one. ”

"Master, Tian Lai Yuan has a lot of research on the production of musical instruments, why don't we copy its old background, and we will definitely be able to make better musical instruments than them!"

"That makes sense! The instrument you make yourself must be better to use!" Li Yun's eyes lit up.

A large part of the business income of the garden comes from the sale of musical instruments, and the secrets of their production are naturally very valuable.

...... (To be continued.) )